It’s easy and a breeze!

but!

His thinking was as simple as his on the court, and he had no idea that Luo Wu's right uppercut was just a fake move.

Luo Wu suddenly stopped his hand and squatted down instantly. Kompany was like a slow motion, too slow!

Luo Wu didn't intend to punch in the first place, it was just a fake move!

Just to deceive Kompany.

Bang!

Luo Wu's left foot struck Kompany's crotch with lightning speed.

"ah!"

The entire player tunnel was echoed.

Everyone's face looks the same, like bitter gourd.

Some covered their faces, some covered their mouths, some covered their eyes, and some turned their heads away.

A second later...

"Ahhhh,"

"It's so miserable."

"ha!"

"Hahaha!"

The reactions of people on both sides were completely opposite.

The Manchester City players were stunned, while the Arsenal players cheered unbridled.

Kompany covered his crotch and fell back.

His teammates did not follow up to protect him.

J Luo had already rushed behind Luo Wu and hugged him tightly.

Saka rushed forward second.

Other teammates are also swarming.

Even the panicked Emery instantly raised his right hand.

"pretty!"

"pretty!"
Chapter completed!